Space Stockpile: A Salted Fish Carried by an Apocalypse Big Boss

Shen Jing is reborn. At the moment of her death, she realizes that she is in the world of a book.

She is not the female lead, but merely a supporting female character, a tool for the female l...

Chapter 363 Coordinates

Earthquakes are not the most terrifying thing.

The devastating impact of the meteorite was the real danger.

This is just the beginning; the cracks in the ground have also buried many zombies.

To survive, they needed to activate in-game items. This thought wasn't limited to He Qing; many other players who had experienced the game also thought of it.

The world rankings have changed. [Current world rankings: Su Huan, Shen Jing, Andrew, He Qing, Joey, Gu Chen, Zhang San...]

It turned out to be Su Huan.

When Shen Jing first heard it, she knew he had obtained the prop.

Gu Yan simply nodded upon hearing this.

“God, ah…” A mocking glint flashed across his face.

Hearing the dismissive tone in Gu Yan's words, Shen Jing felt a chill run down her spine.

In the apocalypse, strength means everything.

But why wasn't Gu Yan listed at the top? She couldn't figure it out.

The reason he called Su Huan a god was probably because he still held a grudge.

Shen Jing couldn't persuade her; no one would want to be a puppet on a string.

The two of them spent the morning cuddling in bed, eating very little.

A week after the earthquake, they still hadn't left the "underground city capsule." They planned to have a simple cooked meal and then go out to scout the way.

The key right now is to find more props.

The most important thing is to find the key to the "Ark"!

"Let's go." Shen Jing kicked Gu Yan. "If we can't find the key, a meteorite could fall and smash this place through."

"Wouldn't it be better if we died together?" Gu Yan seemed indifferent.

His smile was sinister, making Shen Jing's heart tremble.

However, she knew he was just teasing her.

So he got out of the capsule first and then found the RV.

Only after Gu Yan reluctantly got into the car did she retrieve the capsule prop.

"Coordinates, depart."

Gu Chen pressed her head down and kissed her fiercely. "Since you don't want to die, then I'll do as you say."

That means she hasn't used up all the supplies in the space yet, so she definitely doesn't want to die!

They drove away from the suburbs of City C.

The destination is not within the range of other bases.

Therefore, there were not many survivors along the way; all that could be seen were wandering zombies, cracks in the ground, and scattered rocks.

We also passed through some small bases.

The injured were waiting to die, while those who still had their limbs were queuing up for relief food.

As long as there is still food stored, it will inevitably be distributed; otherwise, the corpses scattered across the fields would be unbearable.

plague!

At least for now, food supplies can guarantee a workforce.

Meanwhile, the workforce could also serve the upper echelons of the base, slowing the spread of the plague.

Having food was a blessing; those people hadn't thought that far ahead. Even without the eternal night, they still longed for light. Campfires were lit around the queue, both to deter stray animals and to guard against sudden zombie attacks.

Shen Jing sat on the RV, looking through binoculars.

There were actually several aftershocks this week.

So they parked their car in an open area, and from a distance, all they could see was the campfire at the small base.

"These small bases will gradually disappear in the future."

"Hmm..." Shen Jing put down the binoculars, lay back, and looked up at the starry sky above her.

The stars are far away, but they are also very beautiful.

But it will become a death sentence for you.

Three days later.

The vehicle finally arrived in S city.

Gu Yan drove through several safe zones.

The collapsed safety zone was essentially just dilapidated buildings, but people were still living inside, so there were still people maintaining order. At least there was still life inside, unlike the numb corpses we saw along the way.

The road next to it has been cleared, presumably to salvage the few remaining supplies.

After all, driving a car allows for faster transportation.

This also means that the labor force trained at the base handled all the processing.

Feeling the aggressive gazes, Shen Jing closed the car window: "The plague will soon become large-scale. Have the coordinates of the props appeared yet?"